The pain in Airon's body is shocking, that giant monster he faced gave him a very hard battle. Not because of the duration, not because of the wounds either. In such an enclosed place, Airon had to disable the arm of that giant infected to prevent it from cutting him, as to whether it was the best way or not that's another matter.
But where did an infected of that magnitude come from?
It is not possible that such a thing could exist, normal evolution never existed and most likely someone or something was behind that infected. An organization of similar provenance to the rabies vaccine that mutated normal walkers and thanks to this there are now walkers running.
But right now, his curiosity is bigger than anything else. He must know, if these people are a problem he has to take care of.
...
Airon looked at this man with indifference, as if right now his body wasn't screaming at him in pain. But considering he needed to know, one way or another he would get information out of Tony.
"Rrrr." Tony's expression contracted, and due to fear he kept breaking out in a cold sweat. He was already terrified. He was a single thief, what is it with these people in combat uniforms straight out of a movie? Besides, is he talking about torture right now?
Tony was an enthusiast for action movies, it was thanks to them that he learned many important things that kept him alive until now. But in these moments many scenes went through his mind, in each of them he was sitting in the center of a dark room being tortured to his dead, but never bent to his enemy, but his fictional mind was telling him to die bravely, but when he looked at this man in front of him he felt his body numb.
Then, all those ideas he had couldn't come out of his mouth....
Plaf!
Tony, kneeling down in fear, fell to his knees and begged, "Don't kill me! Tell me, what do you want to know? I promise you on my dead grandmother's life, I will tell you the truth and nothing but the truth."
Looking at this man, Airon grabbed him by his back, lifted him up and then dragged him out of the alley. Now, his intention was to get those people who were still shooting to stop.
"Move you fucking idiot, do you expect me to lift you in weight?" Airon felt a stabbing pain shooting through his ribs and then shouted, "Stop right now!"
But Tony who was aware of every little detail would notice that Airon was hurt, then after a little carelessness he began to speak, "Do you think this is a game? No, this is war."
"What do you mean?"
"Let go of me, we'll be killed!"
Bang Bang Bang!
At first the shooting had stopped, but after Airon shouted for everyone to stop, there was some more shooting, and then he felt Tony wanting to take two steps back and pushing him.
This is a big idiot!
Realizing something was wrong, Airon quickly jumped to the side and hid behind the car. "What a fucking pain!"
When Airon struggled to straighten up, Tony's chest had taken several bullet hits, and the front of his cup was soon filled with blood.
"Rambo I can take 10 bullet hits, I can take it..." But Tony who wanted to remain calm had already succumbed to fear and it all seemed that he could not hold on any longer.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Airon suddenly realized a problem, this group might not be simple, killing their leader without any problem.
"What community or organization are you from?"
Even though Tony was dying, he still wouldn't stop trying to get news from the other party. Looking at Tony, who was still struggling to survive, there was no indication of wanting to say anything.
"You think you're going to survive? You have several shots to the chest, it would be a matter of time before you pass out, don't you want to share what you know?"
With a few provocative words reaching Tony's ears, a trace of resentment shone deep in his eyes, as if he knew he could no longer live, he simply reached out and wiped his chest, then reached out and slowly wrote on the ground A letter "T that looked like F..."
This movement seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and he collapsed immediately after writing, the expression on his face also became confused, the corners of his mouth even slightly raised, as if he did something that made him happy.
Airon knew very well that this guy was in his last moments before dying, and that it was impossible to share any other kind of information, so after the shooting stopped, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed Tony's forehead.
Looking at those men who were retreating and shooting from time to time, his cold eyes reflected what he really wanted to do. He was about to raise his gun to kill them all, but suddenly he heard a scream of pain and then a voice calling Tina.
There are wounded in this place!
Airon looked towards the modified RV, but there were many obstructions that prevented him from looking more than a few meters.
Nervous, anxious and worried he had no choice but to give up going after those persons, he could only grab the paper Tony was holding before he died and empty the magazine on some of those escaping people, then he turned and ran towards the RV.
"Retreat!"
Bang!
Airon raised his pistol and killed him with a twist to the head, he wasn't interested in seeing his face so he walked as best he could towards the modified RV. Several shouts of retreat were heard in the surroundings, and Airon didn't forget to shoot, killing a few fleeing ones.
On the road there were many corpses, so many that Airon could not count them accurately. It could be said that dozens died in this confrontation, which was not a number that could be ignored.
After seeing that none of those figures on the ground belonged to any of his people, Airon hurried to the RV.
"What's going on?"
"Abraham was shot."
"What happened?"
Glenn was a little nervous so he explained in a quick voice. Only then did Airon realize what had really happened. It turned out that Abraham was the author of numerous casualties on the enemy side since he did not stay in the modified RV where his safety was assured.
Many were impressed by Abraham's great abilities, but Airon knew much more than just the skills of a strong man.
This powerful man, actually has a series of very painful memories, he is a retired soldier, after losing contact with his family for a while he found them in a shopping mall, where he beat to death some of the men who wanted to harm his family, this act terrified his wife and children, he from that moment he thought that what his family saw before he died was a monster.
After losing his family, Abraham had no intention of staying alive and before he took his own life, Eugene showed up asking for his abilities, which was like a small boat that saved Abraham from his collapsing life.
Since then, all his hopes have vanished and he can no longer hypnotize himself. Although there are also institutions on the ground developing vaccines, this can no longer bring comfort to this strong man. From that day on, he participated in the outings, always acting crazy. Each and every one of his actions, as if he deliberately sought his death, caused him and Rosita to have a big fight.
Airon was more or less aware of this issue, but things at the base were too complicated for him to deal with other things. He had been away from the base a long time, and while some of his plans were moving forward as he wanted them to, there were many others that needed his attention.
When he arrived at the RV, Bob was already treating the wound and found that it wasn't that bad, but that wound was in a sensitive area, just to the side of his forehead, the bullet fortunately passed through the side of his head, and Abraham was a little dazed.
This kind of small wound didn't need someone with good medical skills to treat it, but even so Bob took over and in no time put a bandage on it.
The people to the side couldn't help but smile, and Abraham gradually sobered up and looked at the people around him with a smile on his face.
"What?"
Abraham looked around with a disgusted face and touched his head, and before long he felt the gauze covering the wound, and immediately remembered what had happened.
"Damn it, where are those bastards, I'm going to kill them!"
Just as he was about to stand up, someone grabbed him by the shoulders. Abraham looked up, but met Airon's clear, calm eyes.
"You need to calm down! We're not out of danger yet, we need to get out of here immediately, right away George!"
Although Abraham has no intention of asking for death so openly, he no longer has the belief to live, but that doesn't mean he will drag others into danger for his own desires.
The anger gradually faded, Abraham regained his composure and slowly stood up with Airon's help, a matter of showing that he understood, and then sat down in an armchair.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, if this guy insisted on pursuing those who shot him, they could not abandon him.
George, who had been on guard at the front, suddenly called out. It turned out that the gunfire had finally brought in the common enemy of the living.
"Get the stuff up and let's get out of this place!"